Chapter 661

"But you are different!" said the ugly slave subconsciously. Her voice was loud, as if to prove something. She added, "you are different from them!"

"Oh?"

"You... You are a God." a white light flashed before the ugly slave's eyes.

Yes, she finally understood why the high priest was different from others, because he was God. God came to the world. In order to save all things, she saw light in him!

No one wants to save her, only the high priest.

Even Chu Zhi retreated from her. What kind-hearted and what kind-hearted to help her are all fake and deceptive!

When she jumped up and grabbed Chu Zhi's clothes and begged Chu Zhi to save her, what happened? She responded by being kicked out mercilessly.

On the surface, everyone praises and praises, but behind the scenes, they are cold and vicious.

This is human nature! This is Chu Zhi.

But the high priest is different.

She has been in the witch for so long that only the high priest is the only one who helps her and is willing to use medicine to save her.

She had heard from the people of the witch sect before. They said there were gods in the world. She didn't believe it at first, but now she believes it. The high priest is the God.

Wushan was surprised. He lived for so many years and scolded him for everything. It was the first time he was called a God.

It's really strange!

His lips slightly hooked: "good boy, do you know what I'm here for? Just say I'm a God. What if I'm here to kill you?"

The ugly slave looked up at Wushan. She didn't know why. She was clearly lying on the ground. From the perspective of looking up, she couldn't see the face hidden under Wushan's hood.

But it doesn't matter.

Just listen to her word by word and say it seriously.

"You won't kill me."

Or I wouldn't have saved her.

"Oh!" Wushan was successfully pleased, "what an interesting child. No wonder LINGJI wanted to save you."

When hearing LINGJI, the ugly slave felt a touch of fear at the bottom of his eyes, and his body instinctively shook hard.

The hands hanging on the side of the body clenched into fists, followed by towering hatred.

"Do you hate her?"

The ugly slave's face froze and then turned white.

LINGJI is the most beloved disciple of the high priest. Naturally, the high priest protects LINGJI.

Thinking of this, she instinctively asked for mercy, so she heard the high priest sigh.

"LINGJI is getting more and more nonsense now."

Hearing the disappointment in the high priest's tone, the ugly slave brightened his eyes and asked tentatively, "LINGJI * * She... Isn't it good?"

"OK." Wushan smiled gently and inclusively. "In my eyes, you are all my children. No matter what you become or what your nature is, I will give you the best and what you want most to achieve your wishes."

"... why?" the ugly slave said blankly, "what are your conditions?"

Wushan seemed to hear some funny joke: "everyone in the state of Chu can talk about conditions, but I don't have it here."

Because what he wants is always willing to dedicate his body and mind to him, so that his flesh and blood will be more fresh!

Ugly slave misunderstood Wushan's meaning: "you don't want conditions..."

This answer brought unprecedented negation to her previous cognition.

What she learned most about LINGJI is that you have to pay what you want. Nothing in the world is gained in vain.

But now Wushan told her that he had no conditions and no deal in his eyes. He helped her free of charge.

So

Ugly slave's eyelashes tremble violently.

After half a ring, he said slowly, "can you save me?"

She knows better than anyone what this action means.

Wushan is LINGJI's boss, but she is LINGJI's person. Now she crosses LINGJI to ask the high priest for help, which is tantamount to stabbing LINGJI in the back.

If LINGJI finds out, she will definitely live rather than die.

But so what?

She survived so much torture. What about these now?

This will be her only chance. If she doesn't seize it, she may only be locked up in the ghost place of the witch gate and be devastated all her life.

If you let go, you may have a chance of life.

The ugly slave looked at Wushan with expectation.

If she can get out of here, she will repay the high priest!

As time passed, Wushan never spoke.

LINGJI's face was gradually pale while waiting.

She knew.

LINGJI is the most beloved disciple of the high priest. How could the high priest wronged his beloved disciple because of an insignificant her?

What she should have known was that she didn't give up and thought there was still a glimmer of life.

Just then, Wushan smiled, "silly child."

He personally helped the ugly slave up and then stretched out his hand. The people behind him immediately understood and quickly handed over a cloak.

Wushan wrapped her naked body in a cloak and tortured her bloody and scarred body.

"The girl's family should be well held in the palm of her hand. It hurts." Wushan sighed, with unspeakable pity in his tone, "wronged you suffer."

The voice was clear, strange and cold, but it sounded like the sound of nature in the ears of the ugly slave.

I almost want to cry.

"Don't cry." Wushan said, "the tears of the girl's house are the most precious. You can't cry easily."

Then he reached out to wipe the tears from the ugly slave's cheeks.

Aware of the movement of Wushan, the ugly slave was stiff, instinctively took a step faster and turned his head.

Wushan's hand fell empty.

The ugly slave obviously felt the sudden suffocation of the surrounding air.

When she realized what she had done, she quickly explained.

"Don't be... Ugly."

Wushan smiled: "say something stupid."

The ugly slave closed his eyes in despair.

Even though her previous appearance was not very beautiful, she was still a beautiful woman as long as she dressed well and showed her advantages and strengths, but now she even felt sick when she looked at it.

Seeing that the ugly slave really cared about his appearance, Wushan pondered for a moment.

"Since you care so much about this face, I can help you recover."

"Really?" the ugly slave turned his head in an instant, and his eyes were unbelievable light.

Joy, excitement, surprise, excitement... All kinds of emotions drowned her.

But he was sober for a moment: "no... impossible, LINGJI said, this is the price I paid, and it is impossible to recover."

Wushan didn't speak.

Just looking at the ugly slave quietly.

Sure enough, a moment later, the ugly slave couldn't help asking, "can you really make me recover?"

"I can't say it's the same as before." Wushan said slowly, "but I can make you more beautiful, more beautiful and more charming than before, as long as you want, as long as you like..."

Hoarse and strange voice, with unspeakable temptation, charming mind.

"I will!" cried the ugly slave without thinking.

"But it hurts."

"I'm not afraid of pain!"

"Many people couldn't survive that process and finally committed suicide."

"I won't die! What pain have I never experienced? What torture have I never suffered? As long as I don't die, there's nothing I can't endure."

[author's digression]: Wushan: "is this me? Am I so terrible?"

Xiao BA (sneer): don't beep, the children next door are scared to cry. Did you make it!